Chapter 692: A test before the battle, this is destined not to belong to the mecha department
After Xiao Mao left, Principal Lao Fu entered the teacher system of the Mecha Individual Soldier Department and looked at Jiang Qiuqiu's data.
The growth of mental strength is truly amazing.
I go to the virtual machine room quite often, whenever I have time. Young people are quite persevering.
The gravity room is also visited frequently.
Looks like a good seedling.
We will review it again tomorrow. If it passes, there will be another young player in the field.
He thought about it, copied Jiang Qiuqiu's file and saved it in his personal space. Under Jiang Qiuqiu's information was Huo Jia's name.
It's night.
Feeling a little hungry, General Lao Fu opened a tube of nutrient solution.
It's almost 7 o'clock. It's time to start the training mecha. After training, I can take a shower and go to bed.
Just as he was about to take action, he found a message from an old friend on the terminal.
"Old Fu, how are you doing lately?"
"Not bad." General Lao Fu: "Why did you send a message suddenly? Is there something wrong, Dean Zhu?"
"Can't you just catch up with old friends when you have nothing to do?"
“…”
Principal Lao Fu didn't know what to say: "You? You don't look like someone who would reminisce about the past, do you?"
"What's going on? Let's get down to business. You know I don't like small talk."
"Okay, okay, chatting with you is too boring, I just want to ask you a favor——"
"Um?"
"Tomorrow a student in your department may want to ask for leave for a dozen or so intermittent theoretical classes. Please approve it." The regulations of the Mechanized Individual Soldier Department stipulate that teachers and assistant teachers can only approve short leave, that is, leave of no more than two consecutive days. If it exceeds two days, you have to ask your superiors for approval.
Jiang Qiuqiu had to ask Lao Fu for permission to take leave from her more than ten classes that she had to attend intermittently.
"Granted leave? For something like this?" Principal Lao Fu asked, "What's going on with your young family that's so urgent?"
"It's not about the younger generation in my family, and it's not my business!" Ordinary excuses could not fool this cunning man, and since the matter was about to be made public, Zhu Tiansheng explained what happened this afternoon.
Including receiving a dual-department notice, being in Class A, being a natural person, and having growing mental power are all mentioned in it.
"I'm not doing anything special. Principal Lao Fu, you know, we can make special arrangements for talented people."
“She is truly a rare talent!”
Zhu Tiansheng, who discovered the little genius, was overjoyed and kept promoting him.
Principal Lao Fu came back to his senses and asked, "Is the student you're interested in called Jiang Qiuqiu?"
“!”
"How do you know? Did she ask for leave today?"
"That's not the case. One of my students mentioned her and said she was very talented in mecha piloting."
“…”
“!”
"What kind of talent do you have? Is it like the Imperial Blade Mosi?"
"Are you stupid?" How is that possible? There is only one Mo Si in the entire federation.
"But she has talent and aura in spiritual healing that is no less than mine." You know, Zhu Tiansheng is also one of the ceilings of the spiritual healing department.
"She's still obsessed with mecha-related stuff. Just give her a break. I'm going to find a way to get her into the spiritual-related stuff. Come over here!"
"This is a serious matter. She's also a group healer, you know—"
"I know. I'll grant you leave."
"By the way, don't say it was me who said I was the one who granted you leave. Thank you in advance, Principal!"
Rather anxious.
Even more anxious than Xiaomao.
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The next morning, just after the class, Jiang Qiuqiu, under the guidance of Teacher Mao, went to the exclusive office of the Dean of the Mechatronics Department.
On the way, Teacher Mao reminded Jiang Qiuqiu: "When you go in later, the dean may ask you to do something to see how you perform."
"You must show your strongest strength, okay?"
Jiang Qiuqiu could vaguely guess what it was about, so she nodded repeatedly.
After a while, the office appeared in front of the two.
"Come in."
"teacher!"
"Hello, Dean." Jiang Qiuqiu greeted politely.
Principal Lao Fu took a look at the girl in front of him and asked her to put on a virtual helmet.
When Xiao Mao, who was standing next to Jiang Qiuqiu, heard the words "virtual helmet", his face changed slightly. His eyes were confused and his mouth was open, as if asking: Teacher, why did you change your sword at the last minute?
Lao Fu glanced at him and shook his head.
People don't belong to us.
I’m too sleepy. I’ll update tomorrow morning.
(End of this chapter)
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